| We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy
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| Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy
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| If you got dubs, ayy, go and roll up, ayy
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| If you more weed, ayy, go and light it up, ayy
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| Huh, all, baby we can have it all, ayy
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| Put you in them shoes that you like
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| Them Christian Louboutins, they drippin' from the walk, ayy, ayy
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| We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy
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| Pocket full of ones, ayy, 'bout to throw it up, ayy
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| If you got a dub, ayy, go and roll it up, ayy
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| Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy
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| Big dog Mozzy, pull up somethin' 'xotic
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| Baby know she poppin', she finna pop out and party
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| I’m finna bust down the Carti’s, no I don’t fuck with no Bacardi
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| Whole Shooter Gang taught it, niggas hittin' 'tended targets
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| I took the hooker bitch to Target, she need vanilla gift card
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| She need some more Bitcoin (Like why though?), she been goin' hard (Okay)
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| She got her own house and car, she got her own money too
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| I ain’t the only one shinin', she got a Rollie on too
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| I blow forty on the coupe, I got the sauce and the juice
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| Prayin' the play fall through, prayin' the play fall through
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| I got my name off shootin', you got your name off hoopin'
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| She want a thug in her lifestyle, she love the gangbang movement
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| I’m with the Gangland bullies, both of my cups on gooey
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| This is a cooked blunt doobie, smoke somethin' with me
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| Pour up a four of somethin' with me, you know I know them niggas envy
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| It ain’t a nigga I owe a penny, I will get on him with the blicky
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| We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy
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| Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy
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| If you got dubs, ayy, go and roll up, ayy
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| If you more weed, ayy, go and light it up, ayy
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| Huh, all, baby we can have it all, ayy
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| Put you in them shoes that you like
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| Them Christian Louboutins, they drippin' from the walk, ayy, ayy
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| We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy
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| Pocket full of ones, ayy, 'bout to throw it up, ayy
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| If you got a dub, ayy, go and roll it up, ayy
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| Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy
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| Ballin' ain’t enough, ayy, pussy ain’t enough, ayy
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| Haters showin' up, ayy, I don’t do the cup, ayy
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| I be goin' up, yeah, I be goin' up, uh
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| Swervin' all stupid, hey, clear the dash, do it, alright
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| Your baby daddy broke, I know he need you, I don’t, ayy ayy
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| Let me hit that pussy, you can tell him I won’t, hey hey
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| No it ain’t no secret, I get money, I go, ayy ayy
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| I might do the 'Rari 'cause the Bentley too slow, hey hey
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| This a vibe, this a ride, top miss, bye, ayy
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| Rollie shine, hers and I, strike pose, vibe, ayy
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| Send a four, give and go, wrist wrist vibe, ayy
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| Rich bitch vibe, big bitch vibe
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| All this money, don’t be actin' all shy
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| In Miami goin' hammy like I
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| Caught a grammy in them panties like right
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| Ain’t no ticket on the private jet, fly, yeah
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| We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy
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| Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy
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| If you got dubs, ayy, go and roll up, ayy
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| If you more weed, ayy, go and light it up, ayy
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| Huh, all, baby we can have it all, ayy
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| Put you in them shoes that you like
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| Them Christian Louboutins, they drippin' from the walk, ayy, ayy
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| We can run it up, ayy, we can run it up, ayy
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| Pocket full of ones, ayy, 'bout to throw it up, ayy
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| If you got a dub, ayy, go and roll it up, ayy
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| Cup full of lean, ayy, 'bout to pour it up, ayy |